When did First, do no harm become Keep them alive
'til the last tortured breath you can possibly strive
To wring from their drug-sodden, pain-wracked hide,
'til they're begging and pleading to please let them die?
That's the worst you could do, the cruellest of harms.
A farcical care which denies death's balms.
Don't make our last days a struggle, a fight.
Let us quietly slip into painless night.
—Daz